Nice Try

Trying to shut down this blog? Nah buddy, ain't happening, you don't have the access to that sort of shit. I'd shut it down, but I have no other means of contact with you, I want you to see I'm coming, I want you to know that I'm approaching. I'm not even going to address your pathetic post, actually no, I will, that last bit where you threaten me back by saying that they are looking for me.

Good one, remember the claw marks in my room? The broken iron grating on the windows? The piles of dead TimberWolf bodies in that bar? You never stopped to think and connect the dots did you? That's your problem, you overlook a lot of things these days, what happened? Guilt eating you up? Too bad, it sure as hell ain't going to help you.

I don't care if you shift or share the blame, all I care about is tracking down every single fucker who is responsible for her death and that doesn't mean only you, it also means those boys who carried out the deed and then the big cheese himself.

Sadly for you, the body count begins with you, so you better prepare, cause I just made my move.

And I'll keep making those moves.